Just as we expected the second floor was deserted, we went from one end of the floor to the other and couldn't find a single soul, this floor seems to be a barracks of sorts. The building itself was built in a particular way, there were no stairs within it, which made the elevator the only way anyone could move through the floors, and even more so according to Qitar the entrance into the building was on the roof. Me finding and getting into this place was without a doubt a significant doze of luck.
We made our way back into the elevator, and this time we had to prepare ourselves because we knew they would be a fight waiting for us on the third floor. Qitar slowly stretched her body on the ground her form stretched lithely like some sort of huge jungle cat. I'm sure she would have felt more at home with a sniper than with an assault plasma gun, but this was what we had to work with, and Qitar was already making the best of it as it is.